Road to South Africa

After talking for a while, the carriage didn't know where it went. Nan Jun, who was still depressed in South Africa's heart, suddenly began to tremble all over, shrinking his body into a ball, and the cold air seemed to penetrate into him everywhere. Average in texture.

Shangguan Wuyu saw that there was something strange in him, and frowned slightly: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's a bit cold" as if I was standing in the snow, looking at the two teapots on the table, South Africa reached out to take it, and wanted to pour himself another cup, but Shangguan Wuyu held down his hand: "Why? Already?" South Africa looked at him suspiciously: "Can't you drink it?"

"How can I be so petty, it's just that what you took is wine, not tea," Shangguan Wuyu said.

Blinking, South Africa didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly said: "I remember someone said that if you drink alcohol, your body will be warm..." Then he looked expectant: "May I try?"

Shangguan Wuyu didn't speak, but withdrew his hand.

South Africa looked curious and poured himself a full glass.

Perhaps it was because the wine had been heated before, and it was still steaming when it was poured out. South Africa looked curious, glanced at Shangguan Wuyu, and saw that he had nothing to say, so he put the cup to his lips, and tried it out first. After tasting a small amount, he smacked his lips and said with a smile, "It's a little spicy, but also a little sweet."

"This is the best Biquanqing," Shangguan Wuyu said, but there was a hidden sentence behind, this wine has a strong aftertaste.

"The name is pretty nice too." South Africa smiled, and then drank it all in one gulp. After drinking the whole glass of wine, the hot burning sensation passed through the throat, chest, stomach, and finally seemed to flow to the limbs of the body Like a skeletal body, it makes the whole body a little warm, as if the cold has really dissipated, but the taste that remains in the mouth is spicy with a little bit of sweet and sour.

Smacking his lips, South Africa touched his cold arm, and said, "It doesn't seem to be so cold anymore." He was about to pour himself another cup.

Seeing this, Shangguan Wuyu quickly reached out and snatched the jug: "You can't drink too much of this thing, if you don't know how to drink, it's best..." Before finishing the rest of the sentence, Shangguan Wuyu found that South Africa's cheeks were suddenly stained. Feihong, and then, his eyes seemed to be a little blurred, and just sighed in his heart, South Africa suddenly rushed towards him, reaching out to grab the flagon.

"I want... I still want to... bring it here..." South Africa snatched it vigorously, suddenly like a wayward child.

Shangguan Wuyu raised the jug high with one hand, and held South Africa's body on top of him with the other: "Don't make trouble, I had a drink just now, it may be too much for you."

"Don't be stingy...Stingy," South Africa snorted, trying to break away from Shangguan Wuyu's hand.

Shangguan Wuyu had no choice but to put the jug aside, and then held down South Africa with both hands: "Don't make trouble..." When he got closer, he realized that the situation in South Africa seemed to be wrong.

But South Africa suddenly became angry, grabbing Shangguan Wuyu's clothes with both hands and yelling at him, "Will you give it to the cheapskate!"

The sound was so loud that even the people in the carriage next door could hear it. Ji Changxin trembled all over, as if he was afraid of something, so he could only wipe his forehead carefully. Qian Er was scared to death earlier, and now he is sleeping on Li Yong When it was sweet, Xiao Yuan kept his eyes open, staring at the shadow sitting by the carriage door, as if he was sizing up something, and finally when he glanced at him casually, Xiao Yuan blushed and hurriedly hid Open your eyes.

The carriage was shaking all the time, South Africa was lying on Shangguan Wuyu's body, he was still aggressive at first, but suddenly his eyes were loose and his limbs were weak.

"Zheng Min?" Seeing that his condition was not right, Shangguan Wuyu called him, seeing South Africa ignored him, he reached out and touched South Africa's forehead, the temperature was very hot: "Why did you suddenly have a fever?"

"Huh?" South Africa's eyes that don't have much focus, looked at Shangguan Wuyu stupidly, and then seemed to relax all over, and simply nestled in Shangguan Wuyu's arms: "Haoqi...I'm cold... ...so cold..."

Hearing the name he called out, Shangguan Wuyu was taken aback for a moment, then frowned: "Zheng Min, wake up, Zheng Min"

"My name is not Zheng Min..." South Africa frowned and muttered, leaning on Shangguan Wuyu's chest, his eyelids slowly drooping: "My name is South Africa...not Zheng Min..."

"You!?" Shangguan Wuyu was obviously taken aback.

South Africa only muttered and continued: "My name is South Africa... Zheng Min is the eldest brother...not me...not..." The man had completely fallen into a coma.

Shangguan Wuyu didn't have time to be amazed by South Africa's words, so he opened the car door and told Xiaoyou on the car board: "Speed ​​up, go to Zheng Guogong's mansion!"

It was difficult to travel at night, even though Shangguan Wuyu took a shortcut, he still did not enter the city until almost noon.

Zheng Guogong Zheng Yuan was just a horse breeder in his early years. Later, the world was in chaos. When he went up to the mountain and became a bandit, he met the father of Shangguan Wuyu, and then he joined the army. On the [-]th, he was born and died in the bloody battlefield. Old age is really in exchange for some peace. , now only grow flowers and play birds in the mansion, life is very comfortable.

Early this morning, Zheng Yuan was working with the roses that had just been planted in the yard. Before he could water the house slaves to save others, he rushed over and whispered something in his ear. Go to the West Guest House.

"Old minister..."

"Exemption from the Crown Prince"

After entering the guest house, Zheng Yuan was about to salute when he was lifted up by Shangguan Wuyu: "You don't need to be so restrained outside, I'm just Xiaochen's elder brother."

Zheng Yuan nodded, hehe smiled, and the bandit spirit of the year came out again: "It's fine to be informal, so what, no jade, you know that what I fear most is formality, by the way, didn't you go to Hongfu Temple last time?" Are you done? Why did you come back so soon?"

"There is something I need to rush back to deal with." Shangguan Wuyu said: "A friend of mine who is strong outside is sick. Xiaochen met him, so I brought this friend here and asked the Duke to take care of him temporarily."

Zheng Yuan chuckled: "Don't you get Mrs. Yazhai somewhere? Cough!" He coughed heavily and then said solemnly: "I'm sorry."

Shangguan Wuyu just shook his head and didn't say a word, the door to the side opened, the two turned their heads to look, and saw the doctor in the Duke's Mansion open the door with a medicine box on his back.

Putting aside the idea of ​​joking with Zheng Yuan, Shangguan Wuyu asked directly: "How is he?"

The doctor lowered his head and lowered his eyes, with a respectful expression: "The young master seems to have been injured before, and his health is very poor. He needs to recuperate. Last night, he suffered from the cold air and was frightened by palpitations. That's why he got sick. It needs to be well recuperated, and the servant has already prescribed the medicine, so it was boiled and delivered immediately."

"Mn" Shangguan Wuyu looked at Zheng Yuan again: "I'll go in and have a look, I'll leave in a while, the Duke doesn't need to accompany me, but Xiao Chen woke up later, so let him come to see me"

After explaining, Shangguan Wuyu turned around and opened the door to enter.

In the room, South Africa was lying on the bed and slept deeply. Perhaps it was because the high fever had not subsided, and his whole face was flushed abnormally. Shangguan Wuyu Fuyi sat down by the bed, staring at South Africa's sleepy eyes, thinking about the time in the carriage last night. , South Africa muttered, couldn't help but sigh with a faint smile: "Is South Africa..." South Africa...the male concubine...thought lightly and then laughed: "It's a pity, the name is not worthy of the name..."

When South Africa woke up, it was already dusk in the afternoon. The strange room left him stunned for a while, and his heart was full of suspicion.

Zheng Hun stood aside, fiddled with the medicine that the slave just brought, turned his head and saw South Africa suddenly got up, he was taken aback for a moment: "You're awake, I just made this medicine cold for you, you can eat it" Said and handed over the bowl.

South Africa just stared at him blankly: "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Zheng Hun laughed: "This is my home. When I woke up, I heard from my father that you were sent by brother Wuyu. I thought something big happened to you, so I came here to see you. , how did the fever go down?"

"It should be." Touching his head, South Africa sighed: "I feel much better, I can't do it anymore"

"It's cold because you have a high fever, it's a very high fever." Handed the bowl: "No, drink the medicine quickly."

South Africa drank it obediently, and put the bowl back into Zheng Hun's hand unceremoniously: "Where is Shangguan Wuyu?"

"He's home." Looking down at the empty bowl that was stuffed back in his hand, Zheng Hun raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering why "Zheng Min" was so rude in his own home?

"Huh? He's not your brother, you don't live together?" South Africa was suspicious.

Zheng Hun frowned: "Who said he is my brother and will live with me? Then why don't you live with your brother?"

"Don't mention him to me, it's annoying to mention him," South Africa waved.

Zheng Hun was suspicious: "What's wrong?"

"Forget it, it's nothing, I just feel that others are annoying sometimes." South Africa is still holding grudges.

Zheng Hun felt deeply, and just sighed: "How can this person be really perfect? ​​Why bother so much, this day is not enough."

"Zheng Hun" South Africa looked at him with big eyes: "How old are you?"

"Laughs better than you, I just turned eighteen this year," Zheng Hun blurted out.

South Africa felt a choke in his heart, and the violator said with conscience: "It's quite small, but why do I think you have the mentality of an old man?"

Zheng Hun frowned.

South Africa needs to say: "Young people, you have to look like a young man, with the mentality of an old man all day long, be careful that no one will dare to want you in the future"

Zheng Hun snorted, "What are you afraid of? I'm not worried. Besides, even if someone wants me in the future, it will depend on whether I agree or not!"

"Oh?" South Africa was curious: "So strong?"

"Of course." Zheng Hun said proudly, "I must be the only person I'm looking for in the future. Don't even think about those messy three wives and four concubines, otherwise I will castrate him in the middle of the night and send him to the palace." Let me be a eunuch here, and find another one who will treat me wholeheartedly!"

"With one heart and one mind." South Africa's eyes flashed, as if he was looking forward to it, but also a little disappointed.

Zheng Hun was weak, and he didn't notice that he was still talking nonstop: "Of course you have to be single-minded, otherwise what is it? If you can't be single-minded, why did you get married in the first place? It's not like raising pets for fun to pass the time, and then seeing someone else you like. Yes, I took it home and kept it inside.”

"But..." South Africa lowered his eyes: "Isn't my brother only a male concubine..."

"Whether a man is a concubine or not is a rule of our ancestors since ancient times, but the key depends on the position of the husband." Zheng Hun said seriously: "Some people, although they are male concubines, their status in the heart of the husband is different. It’s a legitimate wife, and although some people are legitimate wives, in the heart of the husband, they are not as good as a servant, so these things are not so absolute.”

Zheng Hun's words seemed to touch South Africa a little, and he lowered his eyes and didn't speak.

It wasn't until the room was silent for a while that Zheng Hun realized that he seemed to be talking too much, coughed lightly and then said: "By the way, my brother Wuyu said that you drank last night."

"Huh?" South Africa came back to his senses: "I drank a little."

"That point of yours is terrible." Zheng Hun bluffed: "Do you know what you did when you were drunk?"

"What did you do?" South Africa looked at him blankly.

Zheng Hun yelled: "You actually went to pick off my brother Wuyu's clothes and wanted to do that to my brother Wuyu...that! Xiao Min, I didn't even know you were so unrestrained when you were drunk!"

"Ah!!!" South Africa was taken aback and blushed instantly: "Impossible!!!" This is too derailed.

Zheng Hun looked serious: "I also think it's impossible, but Brother Wuyu was disheveled when he sent you here, otherwise you think why Brother Wuyu didn't wait for you to wake up, and just let you go here?"

Seeing that what Zheng Hun said was absolutely true, South Africa was so embarrassed, his intestines were green with regret, and he just wanted to slap himself a few big mouths.

Make you hungry!Make you hungry!Make you hungry!

But... I should have nothing to do with Shangguan Wuyu...

South Africa was a little frantic, and when he pressed Zheng Hun, he hammered hard, and took all his anger on Zheng Hun.